I hate normans! I hate talking to my neighbors, and their dumbass crotch goblins kicked their soccer ball into my backyard. I had just arrived home, and I went into the backyard to water the plants, and burn some time before my mom left to run some errands.
"We kicked our ball into you backyard", I heard the boy crotch goblin say.
I ignored him, I hoped that he wasn't talking to me.
The next thing I know - the kid's hambeast mother pops her head above my backyard fence (I'd never talked to the bitch before).
I am disgusted, I hate normgroids, and I have a hambeast cumbucket looking at me in my backyard.
I look behind my barbecue, and there is a red FC Barcelona soccer ball.
I didn't say a word, I just picked up the ball, and threw it over to their side.
I fucking hate normies, Foids won't have sex with me, so the last thing I want is to have to deal with their bastard kids.
"We kicked our ball into you backyard", I heard the boy crotch goblin say.
I ignored him, I hoped that he wasn't talking to me.
The next thing I know - the kid's hambeast mother pops her head above my backyard fence (I'd never talked to the bitch before).
I am disgusted, I hate normgroids, and I have a hambeast cumbucket looking at me in my backyard.
I look behind my barbecue, and there is a red FC Barcelona soccer ball.
I didn't say a word, I just picked up the ball, and threw it over to their side.
I fucking hate normies, Foids won't have sex with me, so the last thing I want is to have to deal with their bastard kids.
